One by one
Or two by two
It matters not to me
What matters most
Is do or don’t
As I sit here
And think
Tag: don’t
Still a Good Spot (day 87)
Tired
Beyond comprehension
Yet
Still
I don’t want to stop
I can’t stop
There is far to much
Growing
Building
Around here
That to stop
Would mean
A whole world
Of love, life, excitement
Would be put on hold
And really
Who the fuck
Really
Wants the good to stop?